Yanik's Journal and Musings
Was flying home from Denver on Friday, and while in the boarding line, I struck up a conversation with a remarkable woman, who just attracted me for some reason. I know why now... First, she had a silver, vintage butterfly pin,
That’s part of my journal entry from a few years back when I drew this picture. A little further down the page I wrote: “Allow the seeds to grow – you cannot constantly pull up the roots and expect a mighty
A few weeks ago, in perfect timing, The Book of Joy arrived at my house. It occurred the same day I got to the page in my journal that I had doodled a question "Is there joy today?" several weeks before.